[ The video turns on, spiraling, showing the sky above. In the background, behind all the brush of wind over the mic, there is annoyed grumbling. When the device stills, a shadow passes over the screen, followed shortly after by Yoruichi, her brows knit tight ( Read more... )

[ The PCD hits the floor, having fell from the counter, startling Yoruichi. The image shaky as she jumps back hissing as it nearly hits the saucer of milk in front of her. It settles, and Yoru leans forward, lapping at the milk in said saucer, pulling back sharply after a good taste, her tongue licking at the lips, golden eyes narrowed ( Read more... )